Chapter 142

Princess Zhangle, who was sitting behind the case with a sad face, was delighted. Her wrinkled little face suddenly opened. Two thin eyebrows raised. She waved to Wuqi and said with a smile, "don't beg, come here. I've seen 'sister Yu Qianyu, the most famous talented woman in the Dayan Dynasty'!"

Yu Qianqian smiled, slightly tilted his head, carried his hands and looked at don't beg. Don't beg, with a not so serious smile, walked through a large group of young men in white robes, waved to Yu Qianqian all the way and walked over: "Miss Yu Qianqian, I've heard of you for a long time, I've heard of you for a long time!"

To tell you the truth, don't beg to put away the Qi in his body. He is a little worse than ordinary people when walking. It gives outsiders the feeling that his body is always moving up and down in a very strange way without a serious appearance. It's very inconsistent with the occasion of literary and romantic and full of friends here.

Young people never lack lengtouqing, let alone those with ulterior motives who are willing to show one or two in front of Yu Qianqian in order to deepen their impression in the heart of beauty. Immediately, more than 30 young men dressed in white robes but with expensive jade pendants hanging around their waists stood up, pointed to don't beg and shouted, "who are you, why don't you take a bath and change clothes? What kind of place is it here that allows you to be so rude."

Buqi stopped in surprise. He looked around at the young men in white robes and high crowns and dressed up seriously. Then he looked at his blue robes, which were messy and adhered to a lot of grass debris because of running and fighting all the way. He couldn't help sneering: "take a bath and change clothes? Where is this place? Don't beg uncle to come here, you still need to take a bath and change clothes?"

Uncle, as soon as the word was exported, thousands of young men on the wooden platform burst into laughter. Everyone put on an expression that they didn't dare to be close to it. They looked at don't beg with disgust and pride. A young man who had just stood up shook his head and said, "it's humiliating to be polite, humiliating to be polite! This is the polite venue for our party to compare poetry, calligraphy and painting. How can we allow such village men to insult here?"

Princess Zhang Le's face sank, and she stared at the young man, Murmured in a low voice, "the legitimate grandson of Duke Qingyang? Hum, if we don't try to abolish your inheritance right, we won't be called Zixuan! Well, how can we abolish your right to inherit the throne of Duke Qingyang? Simply, even Duke Qingyang will be punished together? But what crime should we deduct?"

Princess Zhangle whispered here to figure out how to deal with these young people who dared not to beg and disrespect. On one side, Yu Qianqian heard Princess Zhangle's self-talk clearly. Yu Qianqian frowned, stretched out his hand, pressed it falsely, and shouted, "everyone, be quiet!" As soon as Yu Qianqian opened his mouth, all the young men at the scene immediately closed their mouths and sat down at the table. One by one, they put on the most gentle and elegant appearance and looked at Yu Qianqian affectionately.

Yu Qianqian smiled and looked at Princess Zhangle with satisfaction. Princess Zhangle's face suddenly became ugly. In the eyes of these young men, she was obviously not as important as Yu Qianqian, which made Princess Zhangle feel bad. She stared at a huge piece of drawing paper in front of her, and her small mouth tilted half a day high.

With a proud smile, Yu Qianqian looked at Wuqi, glanced at several blood stains on Wuqi's skirt, and suddenly his face changed slightly. She glanced at the many young people present with admonishing eyes, and then said gently to don't beg: "don't beg don't wait for the Lord of fortune. The little woman Yu Qianqian is polite. This is where the little woman convenes friends every year to enjoy poetry, calligraphy and painting. This bathing and dressing is just an agreement to become common, so as not to insult the beautiful words, calligraphy and painting in the world."

With a slight sigh, Yu Qianqian smiled at don't beg and said, "this rule is just formulated and observed by everyone. It's not intended to be difficult for don't Hou Ye."

Staring at Yu Qianqian for a long time, don't beg suddenly burst into laughter. With this smile, he intentionally or unintentionally released the unique breath of the martial arts in the innate realm. The huge laughter rolled out, shaking the chaotic Red River with a wave of feet high, shaking the wooden platform under his feet constantly up and down. If it had not been tied by an iron anchor, the wooden platform would have been overturned by the wave.

”Ridiculous, joke! Smart words, calligraphy and painting must be bathed and dressed. It's the biggest joke since the dawn of the world! " Don't beg, glancing at Yu Qianqian with disdain, sneered and said: "you have to take a bath and change clothes to make good words? Can you draw good pictures? It's like abandoning the basics and acting like a stupid pig! You people are pretending to be nonsense and talking about poetry and painting!"

Stomping heavily, don't beg and say with a long smile: "if you can write good poems and draw beautiful pictures by bathing and dressing, those bitches who ride thousands of people in the brothel don't know how many baths they have to take in a day. Aren't they the most famous talented women in the Dayan Dynasty, a hundred times more famous than your sister Yu?"

Yu Qianqian's face suddenly became very ugly, and her eyes almost jumped out of her eyes.

Has she ever seen such a vulgar and unreasonable person as Buqi? Compared with the elegant Junyan with a belly of knowledge and poetry, don't beg is a wild boar who broke into the vegetable field and trampled on it, turning the good cabbage in the vegetable field into rotten mud.

Those young men in white robes and high crowns of white goose hair jumped up like wild cats burned by fire, or just filial sons and grandchildren who had their ancestral graves dug up. Thousands of people shouted at don't beg and scolded him for his absurdity, crazy words and deeds. He was the first arrogant villain in in the world and the most damned madman in the world.

What's more, the powerful childe who came from a very excited rich family and has a little martial arts cultivation pulled out his sword. He was so angry that he wanted to share life and death with Buqi! Don't beg is too hurtful and humiliating. It's a naked insult to so many literati childe present!

When the fierce bear howled, six huge bear demons suddenly recovered the bear and flew into the air with the demon wind. Six powerful souls fell down from the sky, and thousands of young men fell to the ground with a scream. I heard Xiong Qing roaring, "I don't understand poetry and painting, and I don't understand your sour things. But your majesty has ordered your ancestors to protect me from begging. Whoever dares to touch him will destroy his family." The tooth, GA bang, knocked. Xiong Qing laughed and said, "I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. I miss it very much recently!"

The best way to deal with these scholars who think they are romantic is to put swords around their necks. Thousands of hot-blooded Wensheng closed their mouths one by one. Even the rain marks of Shangguan who just gave a malicious look at don't beg closed his mouth. Here is the bear demon made by six demon Dan. He has only one person. He is definitely not the opponent of the six bear demons.

Don't beg and smile. He said hello and let the six Xiong Qing brothers fall from the sky. They returned to the ferry with heavy steps and waited.

With your hands behind your back, don't beg. Looking at the iron faced Yu Qianqian, he smiled and said, "it seems that everyone doesn't agree with the saying of don't beg? Hey - it's really a group of respectable bastards who don't know what to say and call themselves knowledgeable people! Sister Yu, what's the topic of your poetry and painting meeting today, tell me!"

Yu Qianqian's lips trembled. She couldn't say a word for a long time.

Princess Zhangle smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into a line. She smiled and looked at don't beg, With a very gentle smile, sister Yu said, "sister Yu just commented on the poetry collection of immortal's journey by Shangguan rain trace, the youngest elder Shangguan rain trace of the split Tianjian sect. Then sister Yu said that we ordinary people can't guess the realm of immortals. Today's topic, we go against its path, don't write immortals, but write poems of ordinary people, villagers and villagers."

Looking at Yu Qianqian with twinkling eyes, Princess Zhang Le said in a cold voice, "sister Yu also said that the palace painted a good picture of animals and animals - you want the palace to draw a horse running picture here with meticulous strokes. However, the palace has never seen that kind of non-standard mount. Where can you draw a horse running picture?"

With a sneer, don't beg, go to the table in front of Princess Zhangle and grab a thick stack of paper from the table. The above should be the poems describing the life of villagers and husbands made by these young people before don't beg. However, there are so many young CHILDES here, either from powerful families or from scholarly families. Who has really seen how villagers live?

The poems and Fu they wrote were only four or five character short sentences with the same style in the book of songs. Although they were elegant and beautiful, they were repeated over and over again, such as "chopping wood Nanshan, spinning haw". What's new?

Don't beg. Look at the ugly jade Qianqian and suddenly laugh.

"Poems of villagers and villagers? Look what you write here? Just, just, let you group of toads who have never seen the world see what is poetry, what is pure and beautiful, what is rustic!"

Pondering for a moment, he walked back and forth on the wooden platform for a few steps, looked up to the sky and chanted: "there are jujube flowers rustling in clothes and towels, bright cars in the South and north of the village, and beef clothes and ancient willows selling vegetables and melons. The wine is sleepy, and the Japanese people are thirsty for tea. They knock on the door to ask the wild people." Because I have never seen cucumbers in this world, I don't know if there is such a crop here, so don't beg to change 'cucumbers' into' vegetable melons',.

After a word, the audience was moved. Some really talented and knowledgeable Wensheng turned pale and looked like a ghost. Don't beg.

Now that you've plagiarized, plagiarize to the end. Don't beg for red skin or not. After pretending to walk for seven steps, you chant: "the thatched eaves are low and small, and the green grass on the stream. The old voice in the drunk is beautiful, and who has white hair? The big son hoes beans in the east of the stream, and the middle son is weaving a chicken cage. He likes children's scoundrels best, and the stream head lies and peels lotus pods."

The song was as pure and beautiful as a fresh shepherd's purse. It was fresh and tender. As soon as the words with a different style from those of the great Yan Dynasty were exported, the scene was silent. Even the six Xiong Qing brothers were dumbfounded. Twelve ears flashed desperately, and their eyes almost jumped out of their eyes.

Yu Qianqian's face was pale and blue. He looked at don't beg. His body shook in bursts and didn't fall to the ground.

Don't beg, but he took three steps and continued to recite the word: "don't startle the Magpies with the bright moon, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that it is a good year, and listen to the sound of frogs. Seven or eight stars away, in front of the rain mountain at two or three o'clock. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian society, I suddenly saw the road turning to the stream bridge."

Everyone was surprised. No one could say a word or a word.

Most of the thousands of literati on the seat secretly crumpled the paper in front of them and slowly hid it in their sleeves. The state scolded those who did not beg the most, and all lowered their heads in shame.

Princess Zhangle held her chin in her hands and looked at don't beg with a giggle. Her eyes were full of stars.

Don't beg but don't give up. He smiled and said, "don't beg today, don't bathe, don't change clothes, and just killed dozens of people to come here. Ha ha, the poetry has been done. Let's see what the painting of don't beg is like. Come and serve my pen and ink!"

Princess Zhangle jumped up, waited on don't beg and sat behind the desk.

Don't beg to hold a pen and paint a little on the drawing paper. In less than half an hour, a galloping horse picture has been waved.